Chapter 104 Bloodstained Qingling Mountain 13

Yang Chen was miserable when he saw the two attacks that came one after another, but no matter how he said it, he had to deal with it, so he didn't care about any elegance at the moment, and rolled on the spot to dodge one attack, but the other attack followed him like a shadow and killed him before he had time to stand up. In desperation, Yang Chen had to use his sword to block in front of him.

Boom!

The flames were splashing, and the attack did not directly affect his body, but the huge force pushed Yang Chen out of the ground a few feet away, leaving a deep furrow on the ground, and Yang Chen's clothes were completely worn out, and the scarred skin met the surface.

cough cough

Yang Chen coughed a few times and trembled and reluctantly stood up, supporting himself with the body of his sword, his eyes staring at the two monks. There is no fear, no hatred, no unwillingness, maybe he has already realized that if the moment of death comes, he will still face it calmly.

But I don't know why, although he can't contact the Easy Tower, he can still sense that the golden rat is rushing here anxiously through the contact of the Dao species.

At this moment, Yang Chen could fully feel the worry and anxiety from the golden rat's heart, maybe he didn't know when, their relationship had surpassed the relationship between master and servant, but the golden rat might not know it.

"Don't die, wait for me. ”

The golden rat kept roaring in his heart in the crazy rush, he hoped to be able to rush to Yang Chen's place immediately and rescue Yang Chen, but he didn't know that even if he came, he would only be sent to death. The reason why he was able to feel that Yang Chen was in danger was also from the Dao Species, Yang Chen had already lifted the shield of the Dao Species when he came to Qingling Mountain, so the Golden Rat was naturally able to sense some of his circumstances, so he came in such a hurry.

"Yo, what's the hurry? I can't change anything here. ”

The galloping golden rat suddenly heard a familiar voice in his soul.

"Who?master?"

The golden rat was taken off because this had never happened before. This seems to be the first time this kind of call.

"Look at your little bit of interest. ”

Yang Chen laughed and scolded.

"Master, you ......"

The golden rat asked anxiously;

"Rest assured, everything is in the palm of your ......"

The sound was cut off, and the golden rat couldn't hear anything.

"Hey, hey, hey, master,, pretend to be big, rely on ......"

After speaking, he roared angrily and galloped towards Yang Chen's reassurance.

Anyway, Yang Chen was talking to the golden rat, so I knew that at this time, there was a monk who killed him without saying hello, this time it was hard for Yang Chen, and he tried his best to rush and deal with another blow, but the result was still very tragic, and Yang Chen was shot out again.

Wow!

Yang Chen's mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were still clear and firm.

Call!

Before Yang Chen landed, he suddenly turned over in the air, and stood on the ground dangerously, his feet slightly open, he wanted to stabilize the lower plate, because he couldn't get up after he fell.

"Hahaha, a group of turtle grandsons, each with a ghost, Lao Tzu does have something on him, if you have the guts, come and get it. “

"Crazy enough, I like it, but ......"

"Hard-mouthed. “

"Then I will fulfill you. “

"I want you to bury Yuguang with you. “

"Flowers, I want to avenge you. “

"Lao Tzu is purely here to grab things. “

"Haha, so is Lao Tzu. “

Everyone has a reason, someone takes the lead, someone follows, and Broken Leaf is unwilling to lag behind, nearly twenty Zhuji monks and dozens of cultivators who are unwilling to be lonely and hope for good luck to come rushed to Yang Chen, each using their own means, ready to get a piece of the pie, although many monks did not use their housekeeping skills, because they knew that the real battle was after killing Yang Chen, but the huge momentum suddenly made the battlefield fly sand and rocks, like a storm swept by.

In the center of the storm, Yang Chen stood with his sword in his hand, and the whirring wind blew his face painfully, but he was not afraid.

"I, Yang Chen, stand up to the sky, will I give up so easily? This kind of situation can bury me? Lao Tzu's life is very hard. Come on!"

Yang Chen let out a low roar, his body sinking slightly.

Ahhh

Holding a sword and pointing at the sky, he wants to fight a bloody way, and it doesn't matter what the price is.

The only remaining aura in his body frantically poured into the long sword in his hand, and the long sword gradually shone because of the influx of aura.

Hmm, ahhhhh......h

Yang Chen is not prepared to leave himself any way back, he must face this blow head-on, he wants to shock the crowd in a crazy way, and his way of life may be in it.

Every trace of aura in the meridians was drawn out by him. Even the aura in every cell was drained by Yang Chen.

The light of the sword pointed to the sky in a variety of colorful storms, and it also shone like a star.

"Ahhh......hhh Smash it!"

Boom Boom!

The long sword in Yang Chen's hand suddenly flew to a place two feet above Yang Chen's head and stopped, slowly rotating with the flow tube. Looking at the attack that was already approaching, a crazy smile rose at the corner of Yang Chen's mouth.

"Smash it!"

With a low roar, the long sword burst out with a burst of intense scorching light, but in an instant, all the light shrank into a point, and at this moment, it seemed that even the wind was still. And after the electric flint, a rumbling sound that shook the sky resounded through Qingling Mountain.